Submission Dalax1257

[Dalax1257 0]

Out-Of-Character:

Minecraft Account Name:

Dalax1257

Did you attend minecon and sign up at the LOTC booth?:

Nope

How old are you?:

14

Time-Zone/Country of Residence:

Mountain time, and the United States

Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:

Pretty good, a few spelling mistakes sometimes.

Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:

I am very imaginative and plan to be an architect in the future.

How much time could you be on the server weekly?:

I do go to school, but after that I will be on, my school goes from 8:00 AM (my time) to 2:45 PM

What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you.: Role playing is a fun and free way to create your own adventure.

In your own Words, describe what Metagaming and Powergaming are.

Horrible. Annoying. Rude. Dishonest. Those are the words that describe Meta and Powergaming.

What do you expect this server will be like?: Fun and very active, with lots of stuff to do.

What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I played on one server, It was borring because no one ever played, I know people will play on this one.

Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:

Yes

How did you hear about us?: PetriDaGamerNerd did a playthrough of your server.

Have you voted for the Lord of the Craft on Minestatus? Which vote number were you? No I have not, but I plan to soon.

What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:

Elven_hunter

In-Character:

Character Name:

Laminar Bellator

What is your Race?:

Elf

Biography(This should include the history of your character and his life as well as age, appearance and personality, etc.): Raised in the Woodelf village of Alakamar, my father told me I was destined for greatness. I grew to know this place, my home, The tree in the center of the village... Then they attacked... The undead burrned the vllage to the ground, all seemed lost, my family, my firends, all slaughtered. I walked through the burning rubble, I was the only one to survive. A man, a traveler saw the smoke and headed our way, I saw his horse and thought it was annother attack, as he lowered his hood I saw he was human. I had only heard of them, never seen them in real He had a dark gray beard and spoke to me with a powerfull voice "Hello? Is anyone here?" I ran up to him, he seemed giant to me, as I was a young boy. I spoke to him, trying to soung tough, even though I was scared "I am Laminar." He looked down on me and said "what happened here?" I explained everything, he shook his head in sadness. "I was coming here to speak with the village leader Kuman." He shook his head again. "come with me boy, my name is Aragot I will take you to the nearest elven village." I nodded and took his outreached hand, this was the begining of a long friendship. As I matured in my new village of Makun Aragot taught he, he was like my father, He taught me abbout the bow and hunting. He also taught me of the sword, this was before the end. Ageis fell, I fought along with my brethren and Aragot. Blood spilled. Aragot fell during that battle, he held them off and let me escape. He was my friend, the closest to a father I had, and my mentor. I swore that when I found a new place, I would devote my life to ending the undead. I am a elven hunter with brown-blonde hair, I always wear the chainmail armour Aragot gave me.

Your characters ambitions:

To get revenge upon the undead for killing my best friend.

Out in the Wilds, your character comes across a small cottage. Outside, there appears to be an elf struggling combat with two bandits. What does your character do? I would smite the two bandits and save my own kind, I had learned that I could only trust my own kind. My heart had a small acception for humans.

Your character walks up to a shop in a quiet market. "Hello, my good sir!" says the shop owner. "What may I help you with today?" How does your character answer? "I would like two buckets of mead, and a loaf of bread." I said the shopkeep nodded and gave me the items, when he held out his hand I turrned and bolted. bumping into few people as I hear his shouts slowly quiet as he was left far behind me. I ate hungerilly because I hadn't had food for weeks. Ive got to stop living like this.

A screenshot of your skin:

Other Information: I would like to join this server :D

[Aryon 679]

Denied.

You haven't put up a definition of Power-Gaming / Meta-Gaming.

[Aryon 679]

Moved to Denied Forum